Quick Travel: After traveling through the book, the male protagonist seems to love me

Du Yunheng took the tea cup and raised his eyebrows slightly, "But it seems that you are quite happy when I am not here?"

"How could it be?" Jin Yi covered his lips and giggled, "My sister and I have been thinking about it day and night, waiting for the Commander-in-Chief to come home."

"Really?" He sneered, put down the tea cup, stretched out his hand to pinch her chin, and turned her face away, trying to see something from the charming eyes on that beautiful face. Unfortunately, besides the charm, There is no extraneous sentimentality about teasing.

"It hurts..." Jin Yijiao said, reaching out to pull down Du Yunheng's hand, "It's just because life without the Commander-in-Chief is always so difficult, so A-Mei took the wives to play mahjong together to kill time. Could it be that the Commander-in-Chief Can’t you meet these requirements?”

He looked at her for a long time, as if he would reach out and twist her neck in the next second. The air was silent for a while, and even the third wife's frightened gasping sound was infinitely amplified.

However, Du Yunheng did not take action. Instead, he stretched out his hand and scratched the bridge of her nose, saying dotingly, "It's all up to you."

Good guy, are you acting with her?Jin Yi sarcastically said.The way he looked at her just now was as if his perfect masterpiece had been tarnished and he just wanted to destroy it with one hand. The next second, it turned into a look of affection, as if he was looking at some treasure.

On the surface, the two people seem to be in love with each other, but in fact, everyone knows that this is just acting. The important thing is who enters the play first, who takes over, and who can no longer get out of the play.

Since he wants to act?Okay, she can accompany me.

"Commander-in-Chief, I have taught my disciples to starve to death, master. Today, I have been won by several ladies and my pocket is cleaner than my face. You have to vent your anger for me." Jin Yi smiled sweetly and pulled Du Yunheng to the mahjong table. bring.

Du Yunheng refused, "I won't get involved with you bitches' game. When you play mahjong with this family, you don't go out from the left pocket and into the right pocket. It doesn't matter if you lose, I'll pay it for you." He waved his hand, "I'll go first. To take a bath."

After saying that, he stood up, pulled off his tie, and walked towards the fourth wife's room without hesitation. It was obvious that he was going to sleep in the fourth wife's room tonight.

As soon as the person left, the smile on Jin Yi's face completely disappeared.

"Wow, it was only then that Xiao Qi discovered that host, you really have a talent for acting. You can change your face just like you are singing on the stage." Xiao Qi couldn't help but praise.

Jin Yi pinched his face, thinking that she was thinking that this was not just to complete the task... let her complete the task as soon as possible and leave this domineering drama queen!

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At nine o'clock in the evening, everyone was tired of playing mahjong and the mahjong table was dispersed. The second wife was still interested, and the eldest wife took charge of the game and dispersed. Jinyi then opened the door and went back to the room. As soon as he walked in, he saw the handsome male protagonist. He was wearing an indigo bathrobe, half leaning on the bed. The loose bathrobe exposed a large area of ​​his chest. He also held a book in his hand and read it by the lamp.Seeing her entering the door, he raised his eyes but said nothing.

Yo, the male protagonist has a pretty good figure and even has abs.

Jin Yi glanced at him but said nothing. He threw away the shawl on his body, kicked off his slippers as he walked, unbuttoned his clothes, and walked into the bathroom barefoot. The sound of rustling clothes could be heard. , and soon the sound of water splashed.

Du Yunheng, who was on the bed, closed his book, touched his chin and stood up. The ground was a little cold. He put on his slippers and walked to the bathroom door.The frosted translucent door reflects a graceful figure, with a shadowy complexion, and a feminine charm in every gesture.

He leaned against the wall with his arms folded, looking at the shadow behind the door for a moment.